Ódiame
Arelys Henao
Hate Me
Hate me for mercy, I beg you
Hate me without measure or mercy
I hate, I want more than indifference
Because resentment hurts less than forgetting
Hate me for mercy, I beg you
Hate me without measure or mercy
I hate, I want more than indifference
Because resentment hurts less than forgetting
If you hate me, I will be convinced
That you loved me, my love, insistently
But keep in mind according to experience
That only what is loved is hated
But keep in mind according to experience
That only what is loved is hated
What is worth more, me humble and you proud?
Or your weak beauty is worth more
Think that at the bottom of the pit
We will wear the same clothes
Think that at the bottom of the pit
We will wear the same clothes
If you hate me, I will be convinced
That you loved me, my love, insistently
But keep in mind according to experience
That only what is loved is hated
But keep in mind according to experience
That only what is loved is hated, what is loved